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The 2nd colleague actually lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those abovementioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this high great looking Jamaican man called Leo. I was strolling home one night, having been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He held both my slim wrists together in one hand, requiring them greater up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he pinched and twisted at my difficult nipples. Of course, I need to make it clear that I loved this type of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the very best kind I could get, however I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to increase the pleasure even further. Sadly, popular as they were, my favourite haunts did not always provide me with a genuinely satisfying encounter, sometimes I totally struck out. If I might get into the porno theatre, after one such complete blowout and sensation exceptionally annoyed and horny I chose to head into the city and see. Although I was only thinking about dick, and the theatre only showed straight movies I might a minimum of watch some well-hung stud going through their rates and envision it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre remained in an location next to among the old industrial websites and the entire location was quite diminished. The actual theatre was a relatively big three storey building on the corner and might have looked reasonably trendy if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting of course). I associated surprisingly little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly taking some time to search for from whatever he read. I went up the stairs and into the screen. Once in it took me a few seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, but ultimately to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my way to among the back rows. I could just see a few other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere close to me so I hunched down in my seat and began to rub my stiffening prick through the product of the loose tracksuit trousers I was using over a set of red silk panties (I had actually also ended up being just somewhat addicted to the feel of silk near to my dick, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I viewed stud after stud with stunning hard cocks screwing their method through a succession of porn bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with one of those cocks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as two well-muscled (and I mean well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. My hand started rubbing more intensely as my dick became completely engorged, straining versus the material of the panties. I was aware that the theatre was getting slightly busier and that there were one or two bodies close by, but at that moment I was just thinking about the love muscles I saw pulsing and twitching up on the screen. Many especially one.

A scene had just begun in which two small oriental ladies were on their knees before the most significant, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking massive. Gradually I slid my trousers down over my hips and arse cheeks, then slid one hand under me to play with my tight hole through the silk of the panties, the other I continued to stroke my dick with. I was fast approaching the climax as the black beast spewed gallons of orgasm onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I decided now would be a good time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the first orgasm of the day. I hastily pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and mixed towards completion of the aisle. Not viewing precisely where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped nearly as I reached the end. My flailing right hand landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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